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169: Intimidating Freaks

Author: nayaa
last update publish date: 2026-05-11 22:09:40

Celine's POV

The letter felt strangely heavy in my hand.

The way Kora stared at it made it feel like I was holding a live coal fresh from a fire pit. One wrong move and everything would burn.

For the first time since sneaking into the room, uncertainty crept into me.

Kora wasn’t bluffing.

I could see it clearly now in the rigid set of her shoulders and the dangerous stillness in her eyes. If I ran with this letter, she would go straight to Emmett.

And that would be a disaster.

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  • Enslaved to the Mad Alpha   169: Intimidating Freaks

    Celine's POV The letter felt strangely heavy in my hand. The way Kora stared at it made it feel like I was holding a live coal fresh from a fire pit. One wrong move and everything would burn. For the first time since sneaking into the room, uncertainty crept into me. Kora wasn’t bluffing. I could see it clearly now in the rigid set of her shoulders and the dangerous stillness in her eyes. If I ran with this letter, she would go straight to Emmett. And that would be a disaster. Not for me. For Kali. My jaw tightened slightly. I hated that thought. Hated that somehow, in the middle of all this chaos, I was actually worried about her. Kali was frustratingly soft, all nerves and trembling, like a rabbit trying to survive among wolves twice its size. Half the time I wanted to shake sense into her. The other half… The other half I wanted to protect her from everyone in this pack. And Kora. Including herself. My fingers curled tighter around the folded paper.

  • Enslaved to the Mad Alpha   168: Footsteps

    Kali's POV I pressed myself tighter against the wall beneath the window, barely daring to breathe. My pulse thundered wildly in my ears as I listened to everything happening inside the room. The rough sound of shuffling footsteps. The sharp edge in Kora’s voice. The dangerous calm in Celine’s replies. I should run. I should leave Celine and get far away before this became an even bigger disaster. But my body refused to move. “What do you think you’re doing?” Kora demanded again. “Sheesh, relax,” Celine replied casually, though I could hear the strain beneath her voice now. “You act like I uncovered state secrets.” “You broke into my room.” “I was looking for something.” “And you found it?” Kora asked coldly. Silence. My stomach twisted. Celine had definitely found something. I carefully lifted my head just enough to peek through the open window. Kora stood near the door, her silver eyes blazing with suspicion. Her hair was slightly messy, like she had rus

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    Kali's POVMy eyes widened in shock the moment Celine laid out the plan. “What?” I screeched, my voice cracking with disbelief.Celine shrugged like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “It’s pretty simple, Kali. Either we spy on Kora and find useful information for the Alpha, or you get punished. So…” She tilted her head, giving me a pointed look. “Do you want to get punished? Because of Kora no less?"I paused, my mouth suddenly dry. Of course I didn’t want to get punished. The mere thought of what Emmett might do to me made my stomach twist. Slowly, I bobbed my head in reluctant agreement. "Fine."“Great,” Celine said with a satisfied smile. Then, without missing a beat, she added, “Well, let’s go snoop now.”“Now?” I squeaked, rubbing my arm nervously. “I thought we would go at night, when it's dark there would be less chances of getting caught. What if we get caught?”"At night, Kora would be in her room. Sleeping or doing whatever witches do at night.""How sure are you t

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    Kali's POV The moment Emmett stepped out of my room and the door clicked shut behind him, my heart started racing so violently I could feel it pounding in my throat. I stood there motionless, staring at the closed door, my mind spinning.How the hell was I supposed to get closer to Kora and find information? The idea alone made bile rise in my throat. Was he intentionally pushing me toward my death? Did he truly see me as nothing more than a tool he could use and throw away?I had foolishly let myself think that things might be different between us after what happened in his study. The heat of his touch, the way he had kissed me, the raw hunger in his eyes… for a brief moment, I had let myself believe he saw me as something more than just the weak, white haired freak. I had hoped that things just might change for me.But I was so stupid to think that.How did I even let myself think that what happened in the study meant something to him?Kora would kill me, if she caught me snooping

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  • Enslaved to the Mad Alpha   164: You're shaking again Kali

    Kali's POV Celine stood in front of me with her arms folded tightly over her chest, her silver bob framing a face that had lost all its earlier playfulness. Her eyes bored into mine with a mixture of frustration and disappointment.“Why do you continue to let people walk all over you, Kali?” she asked, her voice sharp. “Why do you just stand there and take it every single time?”I pressed my lips shut, unable to find the right words. My fingers twisted nervously in the fabric of my dress as I stared at the floor. The sting of Kora’s earlier insults still burned in my ears, and now Celine’s words felt like salt being rubbed into the wound.Celine let out a harsh breath. “You need to step out of your old self already. This timid, scared little girl act is becoming too pathetic.”My head snapped up so fast my neck ached. I hadn’t expected that from her. “Why would you say that?” I asked, my voice cracking with hurt.“Because that’s the truth!” Celine snapped back, her tone rising. “You

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